Sensitivity Training

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Sensitivity TrainingSensitivity Training by DCRMaster had me chained up for the night. Today was surprisingly easy. I had to clean the house, and scrub the floors. Nothing unusual. Master spat on me, slapped me silly, and fucked me in the ass. All in all, it was a light day.I was chained to my bed completely naked. The chains were long enough, so I could lay on my back. Very comfortable for a bitch slave such as I.Today was wed, that meant sensitivity training.Master turned on an audio tape that played softly. The phrases were meant to make us better slaves, by making us more sensitive.”You are Master’s slave”, went the tape, “He owns you body and soul”I smiled. I like to be owned. It makes me feel so good.”You are Master’s slave”, I heard again, “He owns you body and soul”Yes, I thought, he owns me. I have no other Lord.”You are Master’s slave. He owns your feet. You will walk in the way of your master!”Yes. Master speaks, and I obey. He says go, and I go. He says stop, and I stop.”You are Master’s slave. He owns your feet. You will walk in the way of your master!”Yes! I bow before him. I do anything he says. I will fuck, suck, bahis şirketleri crush, lick, jack-off, spit on any dick or pussy my master commands. I will accept the cum, if master desires it. He is my master and Lord.”You are Master’s slave. He owns your legs. You will use them as he desires!”Yes! My legs are his. I keep them in shape for him to enjoy. I keep them apart so he may see what he owns.”You are Master’s slave. He owns your legs. You will use them as he desires!”Yes! My Lord owns my legs. I will use them for his pleasure. I will let anything between then that my master wishes. Men, women, young, old, whips, chains, rope, wire. Anything my master desires.I could feel the wetness between my neither lips. Thinking about how master makes me very sensitive there.”You are Master’s slave. Your pussy belongs to him. You will use it as he sees fit!”Yes! Yes! My piggish pussy is his! He can use it for anything. Whipping, fucking, whoring, making babies, squirting piss. Anything, Anything for my Master.”You are Master’s slave. Your pussy belongs to him. You will use it as he sees fit!”God, Yes! My pussy is his. His alone! bahis firmaları His to use! His to abuse! His to take! His to give away! His, His, His!The lust rose from my hole. The lust radiated from my tits. The lust flooded my mind.”You are Master’s slave. He commands you to cum for him!”I exploded. I was lost in the lust. Master, Lord! He knows what I need!”You are Master’s slave. He commands you to cum for him!”I came in waves. Sweet waves of submission. Submission to my Lord!”You are Master’s slave. Your breasts and tits are his. He demands you use them for his pleasure only!”My breasts. My beautiful breasts. My tits. My hard lusty nipples. Master loves to use them so much. Hold them, squeeze them, spit on them, whip them, poke them, slap, tie, cut. He is so cruel.”You are Master’s slave. Your breasts and tits are his. He demands you use them for his pleasure only!”They are his to use! They are his to lend! They are his to abuse! If he wishes, I will produce milk for his table. If he wishes, I will use them to smother. They are his! I am his!”You are Master’s slave. Your face is his. He commands what you say! He directs what kaçak bahis siteleri you see!”Master! Oh my sweet cruel, Master! My mouth is yours. I will say what you want. I will sing your praises. I will cut down who you wish. I will kiss what you command. I will suck anything. Dicks, pussies, dildos.Anything! I am yours!”You are Master’s slave. Your face is his. He commands what you say! He directs what you see!”Master! Qh my sweet cruel Master! You make me look at so many things. Suffering, pain, beatings, r****g, beautiful sunsets, young men being sucked off. Master knows what I need!”You are Master’s slave. You are his pig. You are his bitch. You are only a tool for his pleasure!”I am Master’s pig! I am Master’s bitch. A pig, a lowly a****l. Worthless for anything but Master’s pleasure.The lust rises again. Master knows how I love shame. He knows what I need.”You are Master’s slave. You are his pig. You are his bitch. You are only a toolfor his pleasure!”The lust fills me, yet I must not cum. I am master’s pig. I am master’s bitch, I must suffer for his pleasure.”You are Master’s slave. He commands you to cum for him!”I explode again. My pussy gushes. My tits tingle. My hands tremble.”Master, Master, accept my orgasm for your pleasure!”, I scream!I collapsed on the bed exhausted. I fall into a deep sleep, dreaming of My Master.Master knows what I need.

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